Lean in body, Eregor tends to dress with an eye towards sharp suits; the one constant is his elegant black longcoat. His short, dirty-blond hair and trim beard frame a face that can shift from easy-going smiles to a deeply intense stare in an instant.

He resides in a small, windowless tower in the forests south of RhyDin, just off the road leading to Stars End Spaceport. This suits him well, as he seems equally comfortable whether in the magical sections of Rhydin or the high-tech starfarers' haven.

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Though he rarely speaks of his past, Eregor has let slip a few things. He was once a Time Lord, but fell through a rift between worlds and ended up somewhere with... different rules. Upon finding himself unable to return to his native universe, he adapted to his new reality.
His experiences have changed him, perhaps more than he cares to admit. Where once he relied on entirely on science, now he is equally familiar with magic. Before he travelled time and space in his fantastic vessel; now he can step between moments as easily as one might walk across a room. Ebon Ilnaren once described him as having "the Nexus in his blood" and perhaps that is as good a description as any.
For himself, Eregor is happy with his gardens, his occasional tinkering, and being an incorrigible flirt. He has also recently acquired a former interstellar prison barge, and is entertaining ideas on what to do with it.